Staying positive

We really have no choice but to stay positive, because the latter would be to tell you how the thermastat isn't working in the big room on the fourth floor and it's sweltering hot. Or that the father in the curtain over from us screams in his sleep and snores loudly.  See how I didn't talk about that?

Tehilla threw up yesterday and won't eat or drink.  Dr. Erez came to check on her. He wants her pain medication given on a different schedule.  He made it clear that we are staying in this big room for a day or two. So, we are going to make the best of a difficult situation. 

I put Tehilla in the stroller and she seems much more relaxed. We are walking all around and I took her to see the fish, which are thankfully not dead on this floor. This has calmed Tehilla considerably. She has now eaten a slice of bread. 

I'm hoping that if her pain is managed better than she will recover faster and maybe we won't be here for much longer.